Married to a Disabled Man in the 70’s - Chapter 57
When Su Jiao (Huai Huai) was six months pregnant, her belly was not small anymore, she had to walk to support her waist, otherwise she would feel backache.
Song Qinghan became her exclusive handrail.
Of course, there is still learning between the two, so when they walk every day, the two begin to endorse.
The two men carried it together, wandering around in the yard, and the voice was also small. The other people could not hear it. They recite English in the morning and Chinese in the evening.
Su Jiao Jiao’s punishment was to plant strawberries to Song Qinghan, and Song Qinghan’s punishment was how long he couldn’t kiss her.
You can’t kiss for one hour at a time, twice for two hours for two mistakes, eight hours for three mistakes, or 16 hours for four mistakes. Counting the time you sleep, this day will pass Too.
So Song Qinghan wakes up early every morning and review it first, so as to avoid mistakes when walking with Su Jiao Jiao after dinner.
English is a relief for his weakness, and naturally he has to redouble his efforts.
In the past, both of them were sweet and sweet. The intimacy seemed to only see each other, which made most people in the village feel sloppy and ridiculed.
Only today, one of them was stiff, and the other was laughing and coaxing.
Song Qinghan was a bit annoyed, but this was his fault. He could only be guilty of guilt, and dared not to do anything else, or hugged and teased people like she hadn’t been pregnant before. He pitifully plucked himself against her, holding her belly, (cha) waist girl’s cotton-padded jacket, softly said: “Jiao Jiao, I’m wrong, I will wake you up later~”
Su Jiao glared at him again, his head twisted and hummed, not intending to forgive.
It was at this time that Xi Shu, who had returned from the county, came and brought something. Seeing them like this, she suddenly smiled and said, “Yo, what’s the matter? You two will still get angry?”
There are outsiders coming, Su Jiao Jia is not easy to make trouble, she has no opinion on the hostess, after all, she has not seen the content in the book, and Xi Shuren is very good, plus the previous cooperation, both sides have been maintaining good (Guanguan) system.
Seeing her, Su Jiao Jiao (lu) made his first smile today, and looked at Song Qinghan complainingly, and said, “I’m angry, what kind of temper can he have?”
Song Qinghan nodded quietly, and stood there waiting for them to speak.
A bit of envy flashed in Xi Shu’s eyes and said with a smile: “Forget it, don’t inquire about your husband and wife, otherwise I will eat dog food…” She was stagnant and felt that she was wrong, but she saw two There was no response from the audience, so he continued to say: “Jiaojiao, what you asked me to bring here is a total of 12 yuan.”
“Okay, thank you.” Su Jiao nodded and took the money in the past.
Song Qinghan took the first step: “I’ll go, you just stand here for a while.”
Xi Shuo shook her head and looked at this posture, which was more exaggerated than the love variety show in her era before. She felt that those who suspected that variety shows were doing things may have really wronged others.
There are indeed such men in reality.
…
After giving away Xi Shu, Su Jiao looked at the pretty cloth of her face (color), smiled with satisfaction, and felt a lot better.
Song Qinghan has been watching her all the time, and as soon as she saw the change in her face (color), she immediately noticed that she relaxed a lot from her body to her heart. Obediently admits the mistake again: “Jiaojiao, I’m wrong, I will never (fa fa) in the future The second time…”
“But because of you this time, our task failed!” Su Jiao Jiao was very wronged. As soon as he mentioned it, she was even more uncomfortable, as if watching a lot of (nai Nai) powder drift away, the more she thought The more wronged, the person who was still laughing a minute ago, this time his eyes were directly red.
…
Because Su Jiao Jiao was too familiar last night (sleeping Shui) and was still asleep in the morning (sleeping Shui), she (huaihuai) was pregnant. Song Qinghan himself wanted to recite the words and recite English texts early, but was reluctant to get up so early.
He later knew that they had maintained the habit of good morning and good night (kiss wen), the original reason was the mission of the matchmaker system.
He didn’t take it seriously, and he could afford those rewards. Besides, he didn’t expect it to be a day off, and the task was terminated directly.
So Song Qinghan did not call Su Jiao Jiao after getting up.
As a result, she woke up (sleeping Shui), Song Qinghan had reviewed the text again, and when she noticed that there was no one around her, she was stunned by a fox dog when she crawled up dizzy, and the dog was still very happy. ‘S voice said: [Host, the continuous (sexual) task will fail sooner or later (kiss wen)! Now officially terminated. 】
Sujiao was sober at once, and he almost moved her fetal air.
From morning till now, I still lose my temper with Song Qinghan.
Isn’t he afraid that he won’t be able to kiss himself after getting stuck Now she won’t let him hesitate!
Let him go anxiously!
Su Jiaojiao thought naively and ridiculously that the qi (sexuality) was still very big and lasted for a long time, and did not disappear for two hours.
(Huaihuai) Many hormones in the body will rise after pregnancy (shen), and Su Jiaojiao’s temper can’t be controlled by himself.
Of course Song Qinghan didn’t dare to say anything. He was negligent. He faced Su Jiaojiao’s temper, and he honestly suffered. When she saw her red eyes, she felt so sad that she could escape and wipe her heart. Tears, bitterly coaxing: “I’m wrong, never again, don’t be angry, maybe the matchmaker system will release other tasks in the future?”
Su Jiao Jiao blinked, and then the tears fell off. The weather in December was cold and cold, and it was scraped on the face that had just been baptized with tears, like a skate.
She was shocked by a cold, and suddenly forgot what she was going to vomit, so she was wronged and said, “My face is so cold.”
“Cough–” Song Qinghan was suddenly amused by her, and quickly coughed to stop the laughter, stopped her with one hand, and wiped her tears quickly and gently with her hand: “We are in the advanced room, it is a little cold today, it is estimated to be Snowing.”
“Oh.” Su Jiao still collapsed, but followed him into the house.
The two walked slowly, Song Qinghan supported her waist, looked at the belly that was more and more rounded and wrapped in a cotton coat, and suddenly smiled, said: “Your belly is so big, after the baby is born, the belly Can it be eliminated?”
“I can’t seem to…” Su Jiao thought of this, his brow furrowed tighter.
Song Qinghan just said that he actually likes the soft (meat rou) on her stomach.
Who knows that the people around him suddenly turned their heads and looked at him fiercely, with a look of suspicion and anger: “Are you afraid that I’m fat and become ugly, do you want to dislike me?!”
Sudden question asked Song Qinghan, why did the topic become like this?
Is his performance over the past year not enough?
Song Qinghan: “How come…”
Su Jiao did not want to listen anymore, and he cried in grievances: “Woo… I knew you were against me, you hesitated!!!”
Song Qinghan was anxious: “I haven’t! It really won’t. I like everything you become. Besides, I can take you to lose weight. Exercise is the most healthy…”
Su Jiao Jiao only listened to the second half of the sentence, so she covered her mouth and burst into tears, crying more sadly, and looked at him with the eyes of a stubborn man. Take me to lose weight…”
Song Qinghan was speechless and silent for a while, looking anxiously for an explanation.
But his mouth was stupid and the reaction was not that fast.
Su Jiao saw that he was not talking, and immediately choked, holding his stomach sadly: “I knew that men don’t have a good thing…”
“No, I didn’t…” Song Qinghan tried to explain.
“Shut up!” Su Jiao roared in a huff: “Since this morning you have been making me angry, you too–”
Suddenly, a harsh voice rang out from the yard with a cold voice: “Sujiao Jiao! You will try to bully Qinghan again!”
Su Jiao Jiao suddenly lost his voice, and the arrogant expression (meat rou) could be seen as normal. He fell into Song Qinghan’s arms to wipe his tears with his clothes, and turned his head to smile at the brisk Sun Fang: “Mom, I don’t have it~~~”
Sun Fang witnessed her daughter’s face change all the time, her expression was indifferent, she deliberately beat her twice, but looked at her stomach, did not want to start, hately said: “You rely on Qing Han good temper, be careful he is angry, you By then, there will be nowhere to cry.”
Song Qinghan was rescued by his mother-in-law, and suddenly relaxed, only to feel that a cold sweat came out behind her, and said weakly at the moment: “Mom, it’s okay, I won’t be angry.”
Su Jiao Jiao smiled and said: “Yes, he is not angry with me.”
Song Qinghan glanced at her and suddenly wanted to pretend to be angry.
It was only when his thoughts rose that he saw Su Jiao Jiao Xiaoyuan’s face smiled at him, and he was suddenly discouraged and soft.
Sun Fang also knows that this is a willingness to beat one to another. Although her daughter has a lot of temper during her pregnancy, but the thunder and heavy rain are small, you can coax it with a mouthful. It’s not good (sleep Shui), I forgot, but still can’t help saying, “Don’t toss Qinghan anymore, this child is not easy, it’s not easy to keep guarding you every day, who can do it? This step?”
Sujiao Jiao was very clever at this time: “Uh um! Mom you are right.”
Sun Fang nodded with satisfaction, and handed over the basket in his hand: “I made dumplings, and your dad made a little shrimp. The fat (meat rou) is very little, and I eat it myself. This is a pig ( Meat rou) Celery, for you man.”
“Well.” Su Jiao Jiao took it and handed it to Song Qinghan.
Song Qinghan quickly went to the kitchen.
Sun Fang watched the movement of the two of them, and felt uncomfortable, and left with satisfaction.
Waiting for someone to leave, Su Jiao Jiao immediately put her hands (cha) on her round belly and said softly, “Say! Did I bully you?!”
What can Song Qinghan say?
He used to hold the man on his side, kissed his pink face, and whispered: “No, how can Jiao bully me.”
Su Jiao Jia smiled and kissed him happily.